Chapter 2
As Expected, an Evil Cult! Taking Advantage of Me When I Wasnāt Looking!
Guixi Sect.
Lin Qingfeng was in a surprisingly good mood today.
For the first time since the sectās founding, the sect channel finally popped up with a proper mission.
[Mission: The Guide]
Description: A new sentient being wishes to join the Guixi Sect. Senior Brother Lin Qingfeng, please go and receive them, and familiarize them with the sect.
Qualification: False spiritual roots of the gold, wood, water, and earth elements ā cultivation prospects grim, aptitude dull, bones of the lowest grade.
Rewards: +100 Sect Contribution, +500 Cultivation, +10 Sect Reputation.
Lin Qingfeng stared at the mission panel.
The rewards werenāt much, but he couldnāt stop grinning.
Finally! After all this time since the server opened, an NPC took the bait!
Sure, the aptitude was trash⦠but it was still the first one!
Excited, Lin Qingfeng leapt off his Cold Jade Bed.
The game āAshes of Heavenā offered two very different paths at the start.
The first path: [Born Native].
Players choosing this would begin as ordinary mortals in a vast cultivation world, starting from scratch.
They had to wander around searching for opportunities ā
either joining an NPC sect (and competing with countless other players for limited slots and quests),
or living as rogue cultivators with no protection or resources, but total freedom.
This path frustrated many rich players who couldnāt just throw money at it ā
but for those seeking immersion and realism, it was the perfect choice.
The second path: [Found a Sect].
This path was clearly designed for player guilds and the whales of the world.
With enough real-world money at the start, players could directly create their own sect.
When a sect reached level three, the founder would unlock the Sect Master Transfer Stage,
and once the beginner protection phase ended,
the system would automatically appoint the founder as the official Sect Master ā
granting top-level permissions and unlocking advanced gameplay.
Of course, the drawbacks were also obvious.
Once protection ended, any threat of extermination meant total annihilation ā
unless you paid a mountain of spirit stones (real money) to summon the āformer sect masterā NPC Elder back into action.
But if you didnāt become a sect master,
you couldnāt join the āDemon Suppression Grand Ceremonyā event,
nor explore the wider world.
More importantly ā
a sect master got to control all sect resources and distribute them within the guild.
No loot left for outsiders!
Plus, each sect came with functional NPCs ā
skill instructors, alchemists, blacksmiths, quest givers, and more.
This massive difference in experience caused a flood of guilds to rush in at launch,
each staking out its own mountain in the cultivation world.
And thus, a whole bunch of bizarre sects appeared:
The āUnderpants Sect.ā
The āPalworld Sect.ā
The āBeggar Sect.ā
Even a āCombat Mage Sectā with utterly chaotic aestheticsā¦
These names were so ridiculous that even stray dogs in the area would probably walk around them.
Because low-level sects were restricted to their spawn mountains,
they couldnāt wander far enough to recruit local NPCs ā
leaving many guilds stuck at the very first mainline sect mission.
But their Guixi Sect was different!
Just listen to that name ā
Guixi Sect ā āReturn to Dawn.ā
So elegant! So orthodox! So steeped in that traditional immortal flavor!
(Also, a sly pun ā āReturn to the Westā ā i.e., dead and gone.)
Lin Qingfeng couldnāt be prouder.
To attract even a single native NPC disciple, their guild had spared no expense ā
even constructing late-game buildings like the Demon-Sealing Tower and Path-Seeking Stairway ahead of time.
But months passedā¦
and not even a ghost showed up.
Meanwhile, their neighbor āForget-their-Son Qiao Family Sectā didnāt get any NPCs either,
but they went viral online by standing at their gate, all wearing masks and singing together!
They even started holding masked concerts in real life ā
charging more for tickets than A-list celebrities!
So unfair!
Their sect was serious ā
as proper and dignified as a real immortal sect could be ā
and yet they couldnāt even get a splash of attention!
To make it worse, the upcoming āDemon Suppression Grand Ceremonyā event required sects to reach level 3 to qualify.
But without native NPC disciples, they couldnāt complete the main quests.
Without quests, no level-ups.
A perfect deadlock.
If they couldnāt recruit anyone soon,
they wouldnāt even qualify for the preliminaries!
Though Lin Qingfeng said nothing, he was already panicking inside.
Now, finally ā
a miracle!
Even if this new recruit was weakā¦
this was the first native disciple to join them ā
a small step for the NPC, but a giant leap for the Guixi Sect!
Wasnāt this the takeoff moment?
Woohoo!
Until now, their sect was populated only by players ā
plus one system-issued emotionless NPC: Qian Buyu.
This guy had multiple jobs: sect master, instructor, quest elder, registration officer ā
basically any role that needed an NPC to stand there looking decorative.
Heād even bug out sometimes ā
getting stuck halfway through a wall,
or gesturing and talking to empty air.
Sometimes quest rewards glitched into gibberish,
and once he even teleported everyone back to the spawn point by accident.
By now, everyone was used to it, posting screenshots of āQian Buyu bugsā on the forums for laughs.
But today was different!
This time, the mission explicitly mentioned a āHigh-Intelligence Interactive NPC.ā
That meant ā
a self-thinking, responsive junior disciple who could actually interact!
Heart pounding, Lin Qingfeng rushed toward the sect gate,
rehearsing lines in his head ā how to act wise and impressive,
how to make this new disciple feel that joining Guixi Sect was the best choice of her life.
At last, he arrived at the gate.
And saw⦠her.
A thin girl in red, standing at the threshold,
repeatedly stepping in ā and then out.
In, out, in, out.
Left foot in, right foot in, left foot out, right foot outā¦
Her expression shifted from shock to confusion ā
and even a hint of fascination?
Lin Qingfengās smile slowly froze.
The excitement in his chest cooled halfway.
What the heck was this?
Was her model stuck on the map boundary?
Or did she trigger some bizarre bug?
Where was the āhigh intelligenceā in this?!
Refund! Now!
Watching her hop back and forth at the doorway,
he sighed helplessly.
Well⦠she looked dumb, and her aptitude was garbage ā
but she was still their first native NPC disciple.
Even if he had to lie through his teeth,
heād recruit her!
You got this, Lin Qingfeng!
He took a deep breath, straightened his robes, put on his best āsenior brotherā smile,
and walked up.
He was ready for anything ā
even some eldritch horror whispering strange phrases.
But as he neared, the girl suddenly stopped.
She stood motionless inside the gate, seemingly deep in thought.
Huh?
Did she unfreeze?
Maybe that weird walking was just her model loading?
Lin Qingfeng perked up, quickening his pace.
āHello, future junior sister! Welcome to Guixi Seāā
The girl didnāt react.
She kept her head lowered, as if she hadnāt heard a word.
Lin Qingfengās grin faltered again.
Seriously?
Iām right in front of you!
Canāt you see me?
Did her hearing module break too?
Or is she still loading?!
Great ā
a bugged body, broken brain, and deaf ears.
This wasnāt āhigh intelligence,ā this was āhigh malfunction!ā
A vein popped on his forehead.
Suppressing the urge to storm the forums and rant about the devs,
he stepped closer and tapped her shoulder gently.
āYouāre here, right?ā
āJunior sister? Can you hear me?ā
āAAAAAAAHHH!!!ā
A scream pierced the air, nearly rupturing his eardrums,
echoing across the mountain gate.
Even Lin Qingfeng jumped from fright.
The girl, as if electrocuted, stumbled back three full steps,
staring at him with terror ā
her hands instinctively covering her chest.
āYouāyouāyouā
What are you doing?!
Why did you suddenly appear beside me?!
What⦠what did you just do to me?!ā
Sure enough ā
a demon cultivatorās reaction!
In broad daylight, and she accuses me of impropriety?!